Empty Space In School
3. Dita and Anan Meet
Dita finished taking the wudu, suddenly the window curtain in her kitchen opened. The girl stepped closer to close it. Dita was able to say Istigfar when he saw the pale face of the figure of kuntilanak was looking at him flat. Both eyes were blackened. The female ghost continued to comb her long hair down to the ground and was disheveled.
"Ngapain Mbak Kun is there? Want to pray tahajud?" ask Dita.
Kuntilanak shook his head.
"Kirain penitent want to join the prayer," said Dita and then close the window curtain.
The figure of the kuntilanak then laughed shrillly with a distinctive giggling voice. The female ghost floated away.
...***...
On a sunny Sunday, Dita helped her mother peddle traditional cakes at Pasar Cempaka. The cake trade is selling well and much loved by the surrounding community. In addition to the good taste of the cake, young people also often come to tempt Dita. Some adult men also often tease the mother because the woman's face still looks ayu, even though she is no longer young.
"Nan, send a hundred banana cakes equal to a hundred risoles to the Family Hospital, yes. You want a thanksgiving there," said Bu Indah while tidying up the sales money that had been collected that day.
"Oh, that newly built hospital huh, ma'am? Yes, Anan will be back. I'm ready for the cake," replied Dita while serving the buyer.
"Ali come with ya, brother, can ya?" Ali, who had been sitting while doing homework from school, got up close to Dita.
"Hmmm .. Brother's feelings are not good" said Dita.
"Hehehe, Ali again wants to eat meatballs that sell pentol opposite the hospital, Brother." The boy grimaced revealing his tenuous teeth.
"Well, I'm here with you." Bu Indah interrupted while preparing a cardboard box that she wanted to fill with ordered cakes.
"But Ali's coming, Mom. Well, brother Anan, Ali can come, can you?"
The whining of a small child with a typical type of slurred voice continued to ring while pulling the tip of his sister's shirt.
"Duh, don't pull on, Deck! Later on Sister's sweatshirt stretched," said Dita.
"Ali wants to come. Ali will help you," said the boy with a deathly gaze that was fond of.
"Hadeh, Ali is here. It will be right to go home from there, brother buyin. Promise me if you stay calm here and help mom," said Dita.
"Yes already. But promise ya bring meatballs pentol same ice cream."
"Well, why add ice cream?"
"Don't want to know just bring meatballs with ice cream, or Ali come along" he said.
"But, what a maksa! Okay okay okay, sister Brother is the most handsome but bring it." Dita pinched the tip of Ali's nose with anxiety.
Dita then grabbed two boxes filled with cake. He's gonna rent a rickshaw to the hospital. Meanwhile, the beautiful mobile phone was ringing.
"Hello, you're the cake seller? My niece will take the cake there." Aunty Dewi's voice sounded from inside the mobile phone owned by Bu Indah.
"Wooh! My son just went to the hospital with the cake, Mom."
"Well, did he go to the hospital? Can you call me, Mom? You see my nephew has gone already," said Aunt Dewi.
"I tried yes, Mom." Bu Indah turned off his cell phone connection.
Meanwhile, Anan has arrived at the Cempaka Market parking area.
"Where the hell is that selling cookies? I'm so glad my aunt asked me again. Where did Nadia call me you tell me to pick up. Hadeh, he should know that I'm transferring schools."
Anan put the Kawasaki Ninja 250 motorcycle red color carelessly. The motorbike until it fell to the side of the rickshaw that had just been ordered and boarded by Dita.
"Oh, why is this? Duh, whose motorbike is this careless!" Taken to cuss because hit the handlebars of Anan's motorbike.
"Heh, Sir! If the wooden car naro not carelessly gini dong!" exclaim Anan while hitting the rickshaw roof.
He struggled when he lifted his motorcycle.
"Sorry, Mas, I should be the one who is angry why Mas play motorcycle taro carelessly," said the owner of the rickshaw who is a middle-aged man.
"Well, why am I wrong?! My motorbike costs more than your wooden car, sir! Think dong should!" exclaim Anan.
"Ih, what a bitch! Obviously the wrong thing is actually people! Mana pake snapped at the old man again!" Brought out of the rickshaw while leaving the waist. The girl looked at Anan sharply.
"Well, why are you so insistent?" Anan challenged Dita.
A moment later, a fight between Anan and Dita occurred. Anan to make the rickshaw fall to the side and make Dita's cakes fall scattered. With anxiety, Dita grabbed Anan's hair.
The fight between Anan and Dita finally managed to be muted after Aunt Dewi and Bu Indah arrived at the sector police station located not far from Cempaka Market.
Aunt Dewi even forced Anan to apologize to Dita. So too with the beautiful Mom. Finally, the two young men shook hands with each other forcefully.
Aunt Dewi also compensates for the loss of damaged cakes owned by Bu Indah. Unfortunately, in the cake shop owned by Bu Indah only thirty cakes left that can be delivered to the hospital.
Anan and Dita still glared at each other before they parted that day after a fight between the two.
"Well if you see me again. Look at it later I will finish it off," murmured Anan.
"Didih, amit-amit jabang pigs, lest I meet the slipper, hih!" mummified Dita.
...***...
At seven o'clock in the quiet Abadi Jaya High School building. Two girls were stepping in clandestinely peeking out from behind the two-meter-high black school gate.
"Ti, are you seriously brave yourself?"
The curly-haired girl and mature samo skin named Loli directed a flashlight at the four-story school building. Sometimes he fixed the position of the glasses he was wearing. There's no lights on in the building, maybe the power's off. The school guard was also going to the back stall. They were also afraid of being in the dark school.
"If you're afraid, you're here. I'd like to take my hape very important thing than met the same janitor tomorrow continue to be given to the secretary, could die me!" whispered the girl with the height, straight hair on her back, and the yellow skin.
"Ti...."
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